The Lion King of Middenland, Warhammer

Chapter 234 Lostari's Principle

"Thanks to my supreme and benevolent master, who shines like Miss Lostari, the envoy of the God of Beauty in the Chaos Moon! I will swear to the death to fight for the battle flag of the God of Beauty!"

The broad-faced Chaos Kulgan hastily crouched down and uttered wild praises, his battered fish-scale armor rustling under the violent movements.Maybe it was because of the excessive movement that affected the wound, his face twitched violently, and another puddle of blood leaked out from the bandage covering his eyes, which made his head bow lower.

"Stand back, my loyal warrior, tonight I will send two dancers of the gods who are skilled in love-lust to accompany you. They are my loyal servants and will relieve you Pain. You have to repay them with the great love of the warriors, love them well. If you do well, you may become the Chaos Knight of the Supreme Beauty, understand?"

The beautiful witch commander gently combed her dark purple hair, the magic pendant and exquisite silver chain rippling on her white and perfect body with an indescribable luster.Her voice is sweet, seductive and magnetic, as if gently touching everyone's heart.

"Yes! Thank you, Miss, for your love! I will dedicate my humble everything to the glory of the God of Beauty!"

The wounded Kulgan lifted his head in ecstasy, his voice shaking with excitement.At the same time, two half-naked chaotic dancers immediately lifted his body gently, nestled on the broad chest of this brave hundred-man-length, and then slowly left with the ecstatic warrior.Lostalli leaned on the throne, watching them leave with a smile, her beautiful eyes shone with an incomprehensible luster.

The altar of brass and cypress wood is sixteen feet high, and the metal winged nudes constitute its eight columns, each of which has a different posture, with a breath of temptation, as if to make the cold metal There is also life.Nine huge scimitars, eight feet long, carved with monsters and snakes, spread gorgeously from the top of the altar, surrounding the ivory throne in the center of the altar, like a tempting flower of death.Twelve witches of Slaanesh with curly horns and beautiful bodies stood awe-inspiring around it, holding halberds in their hands. There was no expression on their beautiful faces, only the waves of magic whirled.

The ivory throne is carved with indescribably gorgeous patterns, and the beautiful female body and the vigorous snake are vividly decorated with fine gold.One after another, staggered gold chains hang gracefully from the surroundings of the throne, extending to the gorgeous gemstone collars of the chaotic dancers who are sitting or lying on the altar. They are all almost naked, with jade-like bodies Between the gold and silver chains was a seductive atmosphere, and the long blue and pink hair was floating like silk.They all looked at the girl commander on the throne with adoring and fascinated eyes, just like the stars surrounding the full moon.

"Lord Lostari..." [

Suddenly, a girl dancer with a long blue ponytail raised her head boldly, her cheek rested gently on Lostali's smooth knee, and there was a hint of anxious expectation in her eyes.Because of the movement, her collar collided with the chain, making a crisp sound, which made the dancers around look over in surprise.

"Don't worry, my lovely Lelia, what you want to see will come soon."

Lostali lightly stroked the smooth cheek of the blue-haired girl, and calmed her anxiety with a gentle and sweet voice, not caring about her abruptness at all.Facing the girl with the ponytail, the Chaos Witch who commanded all armies suddenly showed amazing tenderness, as if treating her sister.

"kindness……"

The girl named Lelia lowered her head gently, her silky long blue hair hanging down from her white bare back, like a cloud in the wind.The golden pendant rustled on her plump and round breasts, shining with a magical luster.In fact, this girl is the Chaos Dancer Lelia who was wounded and escaped during the Battle of the Military Depot—one of the two beautiful maids of Tigre, the Chosen One of Slaanesh. Appearing next to Lostale, she didn't seem to be blamed at all.

"My bravest and most loyal warriors, the glorious warriors from the Northland. Today, my rewards to the warriors have come to an end, because although the Supreme God of Beauty is kind, he has always been clear about rewards and punishments. Of course you understand me the meaning of."

The commander-in-chief of the purple-haired girl stood up gently, and put her jade hand on the Nine Snakes crossing the sword at her waist. Her voice was still sweet, but it carried an indescribable force, like a sharp needle. The thorn suddenly rushed into everyone's heart.

"The supreme god of lust, beauty and art, Sharis, is benevolent and just. She will bestow joy and generosity to loyal warriors, but she will punish those who dare to deceive and betray her with flames and thunder." .Now is the time to punish the sinners, and I hope the warriors keep your eyes open."

Her voice gradually became louder, and the wind stirred her long purple hair, like clouds flying before a thunderstorm.The huge square instantly became noisy, and the force of the witch commander expanded like a shaped mountain.

"Bring up the 5000 leader from North North, the sinner Brett!"

A thunderous voice responded to Lostali's questioning, and the burly chief commander rode out of the army formation riding his armored Chaos Winged Lion, and swung the flag spear in his hand abruptly.Almost instantly, two Slaanesh knights in purple heavy armor immediately grabbed a big man wearing a horned helmet, a red beard, and one hand that had mutated into a chaotic giant claw, and pulled him out. He stepped out of the army formation and pressed down hard under the gorgeous altar.

"Brett, you have disobeyed my orders, undermined the chief commander's plan, and tarnished my noble and inviolable promise. Do you understand your crime?"

The beautiful purple-haired girl drew out her Nine Snakes Crossing the Head Sword, the golden monster snake and the cold moon-like blade shining gorgeously in the sun.Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she stared at the sinners under the altar with a cold expression, like a giant snake about to prey.

"I know that I may have violated the order, but the order required me to abandon the city where the Chaos battle flag was erected in front of the followers of false gods, which made my sense of honor unacceptable! I used four thousand warriors and tens of thousands of false emperors The best pawns fought for a whole day, then bravely broke out and saved a third of the soldiers. I was the first to return to the battlefield when the reinforcements from the chief commander arrived, and fought bravely and almost broke through the enemy's position, so Having lost almost all of my remaining warriors, I am loyal to the Supreme Goddess of Beauty, and I will sacrifice all the false god maggots of Grikino to her..."

The big man with the red beard tried his best to defend himself and struggled vigorously, but the hands of the two chosen ones pressed his shoulders like iron clamps, making it impossible for him to break free.The throbbing veins popped out of his face, and his bloodshot eyes widened frantically. [

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